"Don't be like this" Mu Jinjin blushed and wanted to push him away, but he was hugged tightly by him and couldn't move at all.
How could he do this to her.
Isn't he hurt?
"Be nice."
He picked her up horizontally with one hand and placed it on the white jade tea table.
I don't know if it's because the tea table is too cold, or because she's too scared.
As soon as she sat down on the tea table, she was huddled into a ball, as pitiful as a thornless hedgehog.
Ignoring all her little emotions, Mu Jiang directly untied her corset and threw it to the ground, staring at her petite body with burning eyes.
"You bastard" Mu Jinjin screamed in fright, climbed down the tea table and tried to pick up his skirt, and then hid.
But before she could take a few steps, her wrist was suddenly pulled.
The next second, she didn't know what was going on, and suddenly fell into a scorching embrace.
"Where else do you want to run," he asked her in a low voice, his big hands already uncontrollably drifting to her chest, soothing her with a gentle soothing.
"Let go of me," Mu Jin cried in fear.
She tried to break free from his embrace, but in vain, she angered him.
"Mu Jinjin, you can disturb me again" He threatened her in a cold voice, his tone was no longer as doting as just now, but was stained with a touch of lust that he couldn't control.
"Woo."
Mu Jinjin was most afraid that he would be angry, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move on the spot, so he could only stand in place and be at his mercy.
"That's good."
Mu Jiang rubbed her ears lovingly, put one hand on her chest, and untied her excess clothes with the other.
After a while, Mu Jinjin was relieved by him.
Since there are no beds, it is very limited to do that kind of thing.
But for him, it all seemed like no obstacles.
He placed her on a Western-style classical rug and hung her legs around his waist.
He didn't even have time to take off his shirt before he couldn't wait for her.
"Don't," Mu Jinjin was frightened by this strange and familiar sense of aggression and cried.
He wasn't in the mood to undress until he had completely entered her, violently for several minutes.
She disappeared for so many days in the night.
There wasn't a night he didn't think of her.
Now that he has got what he wants, his strength is much greater than usual.
Even though he could feel his wounds oozing blood now, he still didn't stop in the slightest.
For him.
There is nothing in this world that is happier than possessing her.
That kind of satisfaction.
He can't be described in any words.
"Don't ask for it, please let me go, please woo," Mu Jinjin was much more painful, and he was crying and moaning at the moment.
He's just too big.
She simply couldn't hold him up.
Every time, she felt like she was about to die.
She really didn't know why he liked to do such a thing.
She didn't like it at all.
Never liked.
"Don't be afraid."
He leaned down and hugged her, giving her a stronger sense of security, but the movements of possession of her sped up uncontrollably, "Relax, I'll make you comfortable, huh" oshow7 t1706231537: